"Go..." Several people exchanged glances and said.
Then they all charged towards Mo Jiuli, targeting the Cold Fox Sword in her hand! Mo Jiuli smiled slightly at their actions but didn't move. She just clasped the Cold Fox Sword tightly. Ten people wielding weapons, two of whom held Divine Artifacts, struck directly at Mo Jiuli. Yet, as they approached her, the Cold Fox Sword in her hand emitted a burst of cold light once again...
"Puff, puff, puff..."
After several sounds, the sight of a dozen terrified individuals lying on the ground appeared once more. Each person had lost an arm, which was utterly horrifying...
"Young Master..."
"Young Master..."
"Jun'er..."
...
Several voices echoed around them. At the same time, the people looked at Mo Jiuli with eyes full of anger. It seemed that each of those who had been dismembered by Mo Jiuli had brought a considerable entourage...
